"Boss..."

The ancient Buddha looked at Chen Changsheng on the ground with a sad look. Seeing Yan and Chen two old men, they walked over with staggering steps. Just as they were about to follow and take a look, they were stopped by Huang Zhanye and scolded in a deep voice: "Have you made enough trouble yet? I really want to be remembered by Liu Xuanhu and the people from Qixuan Holy Land, and uprooted the entire Huang family. Only then can you be satisfied? Stay here and don't go anywhere."

"I just want to go over and take a look." The ancient Buddha said in a low voice.

"What else is there to look good?" Huang Zhanye snorted coldly: "No one has succeeded in the fusion of beast souls for millions of years. That kid will definitely die. Even Jiang Yurou will not interfere. You kid is too old?"

"The boss has always been blessed with great blessings, what if he succeeds!" said the ancient Buddha stubbornly.

Huang Zhanye sneered repeatedly and did not speak out.

success?

There are several Nirvana ancestors in the Huang family lineage. The holy body realm ancestors tried to merge the beast souls, and in the end, all of them were scattered without exception.

Looking at the entire wasteland, there are not ten thousand people who have tried it, at least eight thousand.

Even the Lord of the Desolate Palace has never heard of anyone who can merge the beast soul. Everyone knows that those who merge the beast soul can not only master it, but also awaken the blood talent of the beast soul, but also directly devour the soul beads to practice.

Ordinary beast souls can only absorb 30% of the soul beads, and the most common beast souls like Jade Tiger, which rank high in "The Beasts Without Borders" is only 70% at most.

If human warriors merge with the beast soul, they can completely absorb the soul power in the soul bead, and their cultivation level will be a thousand miles a day.

Liu Xuanhu, Gu Xuan and Dan Sect's powerful men were fighting for the little white dragon with all their killer moves. Although the others coveted the young dragon, they did not dare to act rashly in front of the three powerful men of the holy body. Even Chen Fengxian dared to look at him from afar.

Yan and Chen two old men staggered to Chen Changsheng, their eyes fluttering red.

Seeing Jiang Yurou coming, Old Master Chen, who looked sad, quickly asked, "This, this palace master, please save my grandson..."

Jiang Yurou looked at Chen Changsheng, shook her head and sighed: "It's no help, his soul is dissipating."

“Eternal Life…”

Mr. Yan, who was standing beside him, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and comforted him: "When the child of Wuyang comes out of seclusion, ask her if she wants to marry Changsheng. If she wants, we will have the banquet..."

"ah……"

Just when Liu Xuanhu and the other two were fighting hard to separate, Chen Changsheng, whose breath and vitality were about to disappear, suddenly roared, and the iron chains and stone tablets on the turtle soul that were originally broken into ashes were condensed again and entered Chen Changsheng's body. Eight iron chains instantly covered his whole body, and the ancient stone tablet was imprinted on his chest.

"Changsheng, are you okay?" Old Master Chen, who cried with joy, hugged Chen Changsheng.

"Grandpa..." Chen Changsheng opened his eyes and shouted hoarsely. He saw the little white dragon falling on Liu Xuanhu's hand. He frowned and a trace of violence flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand and pointed, and the stone tablet imprinted on his chest suddenly flew out and crushed towards Liu Xuanhu.

Liu Xuanhu, who had been forced out of true fire by Gu Xuan and Dan Sect's powerful men, saw a boy from the Dongxuan realm, dared to provoke him and slapped him at the stone tablet with a casual slap.

Bang!

A dull sound.

The stone tablet was not broken, but his entire arm was broken into blood mist.

The little white dragon took the opportunity to break free from Liu Xuanhu's shackles and flew back to Chen Changsheng. The dragon's eyes were full of anger. The others, as soon as they woke up from the shock of Chen Changsheng, were stunned again.

Liu Xuanhu screamed, and he turned around and ran away without caring about seeking revenge.

He knew very well that he had broken an arm. Not to mention the powerful man from Gu Xuan and the Dan Sect, Jiang Yurou would not let him go if he had done something lip service to him. The most urgent task was to escape.

Gu Xuan and the powerful Dan Sect looked at each other, and took a large group of masters to Chen Changsheng and said coldly: "Boy, hand over that young dragon, I can spare your life."

Chen Changsheng was also shocked by the terrifying power of the stone tablet. When he saw Gu Xuan and the powerful Dan Sect, he ran over and forced the little white dragon to ask for the hostility in his eyes. He sneered: "I want to die, you can come and give it a try."

"Go together." Gu Xuan, who was determined to win the young dragon, snorted coldly.

So, the disciples from the Seven Profound Holy Land behind him all sacrificed magic weapons and rushed towards Chen Changsheng.

"Sky Stele."

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

After crushing the stone tablet, dozens of disciples from the Seven Profound Holy Land burst into blood mist in an instant.

"Then, that stone tablet is also a treasure?" Gu Xuan looked greedy and noticed that there was a crack in Chen Changsheng's body from the corner of his eyes. His eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Little beast, a divine object like the stone tablet cannot be controlled by your small cave Xuan Realm. Everyone will go together and he will not last long." After that, he took the lead in offering his "Creation Sutra" and crushed Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng also knew that this "Heavenly Monument" was not something he could control. Even if his body was tempered by "The Emperor's Dao God Fist", if this continues, his whole body will be shattered.

Before Gu Xuan's "The True Sutra of Creation" swept across, Chen Changsheng became a little empty and the sky monument went straight to meet him.

Two divine objects collided together and drove the "Creation of the True Sutra" away.

Chen Changsheng's body cracked several lines.

"Sister Jiang, can you please ask me for something?" Chen Changsheng looked at Jiang Yurou with a pleading look.

"Do you want me to help you take care of your family?" Jiang Yurou frowned.

"Yeah." Chen Changsheng nodded.

Thinking of the Turtle Soul, Jiang Yurou sighed and said, "Okay, as long as the Demon Palace is here, even the Dan Sect will not hurt your family."

"Thank you." Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "If I am lucky enough to die, I will definitely be rewarded in the future." After saying that, he endured the cracked pain on his body and sneered, "Chen Fengxian, kill my scholar and destroy my sect. Today, I will kill all your Chen family and all the disciples in, as well as the Qixuan Holy Land, Dan Sect, and hurt my little white dragon. Even if I, Chen Changsheng, fight to death, will kill you."

Seeing Chen Changsheng and looking at him with fierce eyes, Chen Fengxian's face also changed. Thinking of Liu Xuanhu's fate, he subconsciously wanted to escape.

"Wind and Thunder Sword Technique."

"Sky Stele."

Bang!

The sky monument was crushed, and Chen Fengxian's Fengxian's Fenglei Sword Technique was destroyed as soon as it was used. Chen Fengxian was so scared that he was so cold that he saw Chen Changsheng chasing him and shouted: "Stone Demon, go and block him for me."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Although the stone demon was afraid of Chen Changsheng's celestial monument, he did not dare to violate the order. He rushed towards Chen Changsheng with his chest and feet.

"Beast, kill my turtle soul, and now I will let you pay for your life..."
Chapter completed!